Taoist chanting

Chapter 438 Pearls and jade are in front, tiles are difficult to be

"wild!"

The eyes of the donkey watching the opera below were as big as the wine glasses, shining brightly.

It has practiced the Vajra Lion's Roar taught by the monk, and is particularly impressed by the monk's roar. It can hear the six subtle ups and downs in what seems to be a long roar, which is exactly in response to the six-character mantra of the Shi family.

The words overlap, forming a wave of sound wave offensive that is higher than the other wave, and it can be repeated in the follow-up.

It was so excited that the Vajra Lion Roar could still be used like this. Currently, it could only roar out one mantra alone.

I also learned a powerful attack method, and I will use it together with its sonic explosion technique. I don't know how effective it will be?

The strong man with the wolf's head was blown away by the berserk sound wave after only withstood the three-character mantra. The monk was so fierce that the donkey looked at the monk who said he couldn't fight with admiration.

The three Xiaojingmei, who were lying in the gap between the vines and watching the excitement, muttered, "The monk is so noisy!"

"That's right, it's louder than Lu Zijin."

"No, the monk is dealing with villains, the monk's skills are amazing!"

In fact, the power of the monk's King Kong lion roar is only aimed at the wolves in front, and the wolves in the back are not affected much, except for a little noise.

Cang Lan was blasted more than [-] feet away by the powerful and unreasonable sound wave attack, forcibly stopped her retreat, her heart and blood were surging, her whole body was full of monster power, and her mind was buzzing. He yawned casually.

He knew that he accidentally kicked the iron plate this time, and the monk is a real person who does not show his face, so he said a cruel sentence: "You wait, you dare to act wild in the Broken Moon Demon Forest, this matter will never end!"

Turn around and fly to the south quickly, the hero will not suffer the loss in front of him.

I just don't understand, how did the monk and the Taoist get mixed up?He also acted as a Taoist priest's thug in a high-profile manner, which is strange. Didn't it mean that the monk and the Taoist priest were at odds, and when they met, they had to fight for a win or lose?

Those wolf guards who were staggered, shaggy and injured hurriedly followed, not daring to fart.

The monk jumped and yelled: "Put your mother's stinky farts on, open your dog eyes and see clearly, is this the Broken Moon Demon Forest? Go, go, call more helpers to clarify the truth, the monk is waiting. "

Cang Lan was speechless, and he didn't dare to stop to humiliate himself when he met a monk who was aggressive and aggressive with foul language.

If the fist is not hard, how can you have the confidence to speak up?

The monk flew back to the ground, regained his friendly face, and boasted proudly: "The monk has no other skills, so it's okay to just 'quarrel' and reason. How about it, isn't it amazing?"

He really used "noisy", he quarreled a group of wolves with one mouth, and walked away in despair.

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and complimented: "The master's 'noisy' skill is profound, unparalleled in the world, I admire Xiaodao!"

Speak good words and don't need him to spend a copper coin, he will come as soon as he opens his mouth.

The monk is so shameless and shameless, letting go of himself, just can be used as a reference for him.

Watching how other people walk the "out of the world" road at close range is one of the reasons why he did not refuse to go with the monks and travel to Chongzhou to explore the secrets of the blessed land.

Sooner or later, he will leave the world, and his path must be different from that of a monk. It is good to see more.

The monk is proud, the monk is sinister, and the monk is heroic. They are all the same person, and the "empty" has no appearance.

At the same time, there is a hint of sadness in my heart. The monk's nature and the Buddha's nature are intertwined and exposed. If you cross the past, you will be born, if you can't pass it, you will die. usual.

The monk shook his bald head and laughed. Daoist Zhang is knowledgeable about this, he can speak, and he can say good things. Now he needs to immerse himself in a special state to get over his heart. He acts crazy and understands in his heart. , Miao Zan, even the monks are embarrassed."

The donkey also rubbed the monk's shoulder to show his friendliness.

The three little ones flew out, chirped and praised fiercely, and offered a pot of honey water with flowers to reward the monk for their hard work in the quarrel.

The monk was so happy that he couldn't find the north, so he "fabricated" a little story about the empress Luxi'er bravely going to the dangerous place.

It is better to be alone than to be happy, and the joy is harmonious.

After walking for a while, the monk glanced at the Taoist priest who was walking silently with slightly fluctuating thoughts, and he started to pick things up again, and said in a low voice: "Lu Xiner, do you want to go to the Great Liang Dynasty with the monk, looking for a place to live and work in peace? There is an open space of a hundred miles near Shansi Temple, with mountains and water, the scenery is extremely beautiful, and it can be given to your Caomei clan to live in."

The donkey heard the monk brazenly gouging the wall face to face, and it snorted dissatisfiedly, warning the monk with ulterior motives not to go too far.

Lu Xin'er smiled and refused: "No, it's too far away."

The other two elves shook their heads in unison, the story the monk told was nice, but they didn't believe what the monk said, they really thought they were stupid, a few good words just wanted to make them dizzy and lost their bearings?
They had read the classics, and it was not a good place that there was an undercurrent of separatism in the Great Liang Dynasty.

They have their own set of methods to choose the monks to follow, that is, heart, belonging, and agreement.

Zhang Guanzhu is the top choice in all aspects. They have followed for a year, and they have already decided that it is impossible to change course halfway.

The monk smiled benevolently and persuasively: "Tianshan Temple has a twenty-foot-long 'Liuyunzhou' magic weapon, which flies very fast in the air. It takes less than an hour from Tianshan Temple to Caomuling. It is very convenient to come and go. You don’t need to work hard to hurry.”

Lu Xiner smiled and shook her head, "No, it's not suitable."

They don't beat around the bush so much, and their meaning is very clear.

The donkey grinned sarcastically, Monk, you're screwing yourself, you want to poach the temple master's corner, but there's no door.

The monk didn't give up and continued to ask: "The reason is too general. Is it because the place is not suitable, the spiritual energy is not enough, or the scenery is not good? You can tell me your requirements. The monk can help you find a suitable one, and there is no problem next to the palace. "

Lu Xiner pursed her lips and smiled: "Thank you Monk for your kindness, but if you say it hurts your feelings, I'd better not say it."

She is just innocent, but not stupid. After spending a year in the human race's territory, she has learned a lot of basic human relationships, and she can also use jokes to resolve embarrassment.

She guessed that the monk was joking with them. In the past few days of contact, the monk often behaved out of tune.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, let's talk about it, the monk is not afraid of hurting feelings."

The monk persisted in pestering him endlessly, and insisted on asking to find out the truth, which was also in line with his current state of mind, and he even brought out the dialect.

Zhang Wenfeng sighed, and said with a smile: "Monk, you are too intrepid. They dislike you for being ugly, and they can't even tell it? You have to ask me to help them speak out, give up."

The three little elves giggled and landed on the shoulders of the temple master who stepped forward.

Lu Xiner also wanted to be able to listen to stories in the future, so she smiled and said: "What's the matter, what's the matter, don't listen to the Lord's nonsense." She learned a monk's dialect, and she laughed herself up and down.

The donkey laughed like a saw, and stomped its hooves to intensify the atmosphere.

The viewer is simply too hurt, the angle is so strange, listen to the relief!

As if struck by lightning, the monk touched his youthful and simple face, blinked, and said, "Is it ugly? Why don't I think so?"

Zhang Wenfeng walked forward, as light as the wind, and continued to spare no effort to beat the monk: "It depends on who you compare with? Pearls and jade are in front, and tiles are hard to make. Monk, you should not be too sad, just get used to it."

A cheerful laugh sounded from the temple master's shoulder.

There was also a long and short ugly donkey braying nearby, which was extremely lively.

The monk beat his chest and stamped his feet, yelling, "People's hearts are not old, the world is dripping, I want to go back to Daliang", but Lai refused to leave no matter what, and his damaged state of mind after breaking the precept was quickly making up.

Don't take it from the appearance, as if it doesn't move.

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(End of this chapter)